Sunday 11 October 2009

For the lost.

You said you dreamt about me once, and never again.
There are no acquaintances on your mind when you go to sleep
And the same is for me, but I still know who you are.
Many were the nights you searched for someone you would know
If I was there I could tell.
I thought I saw your smile, thought I dreamt about your face,
I swear I heard your soothing voice, echoing in my mind
I swear I felt your tears falling on your skin
Drowning me in every elegy you’d sing
We all died that night
Though we became immortal

Now I know, you’ll never find me again.

I cried on this one

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